92 The boss has sacrificed too much for the Jack gang!
Link drove all the way back to the link clan.
Before he could get close, he saw third brother pacing back and forth at the entrance of the alley, looking anxious.
At the side, Fu was also standing on tiptoes and stretching out her neck to watch.
When they saw the black car and the boss, the anxiety on their faces turned into joy and excitement. They waved wildly at link.
No. 3 hurried over. Seeing the bullet hole in the car, he instantly understood what had happened.
Link had just stopped the car and got out.
Third brother and Fu surrounded him.
No. 3âs eyes were like a scanner, scanning from top to bottom. Finally, he found that there was a bullet hole in the right arm of the bossâs suit, and the white shirt sleeve under the black suit was also dyed red.
âBoss, youâre injured!â
link was fine. it still hurt when he was hit.
however, as long as the bleeding was stopped, he would not feel any pain.
he threw the car keys to third brother with his right hand and said, â âIâm sorry to have destroyed your car. The killerâs head and equipment are in the trunk of the car. Take them out for me first, Iâll go to Platinum Hotel in the afternoon to exchange them.â
Fu was very observant. He had already opened the trunk, taken out the head, and carried the barrel of the sniper rifle.
Holding the head, he had a âHappy New Yearâ smile on his face.
In Fuâs eyes, this head could be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of Yuan. It was a treasure!
The sand Eagle jumped out of the window, but it didnât fly back to the waste paper birdâs nest directly. It followed Fu with its wings behind it, like a general on patrol.
Of course, if the treasure-hunting mouse wasnât riding on its neck, it would be even more similar.
Link walked straight to the courtyard. As he walked, he asked, â âIs lunch ready?â
âItâs done. Weâre just waiting for you to come back, boss.â
The third brother was very careful at the side. He answered while sizing her up.
according to his observation, the injury on the bossâs arm was clearly a gunshot wound.
His right arm had been pierced by a bullet, but it didnât seem to affect him at all from his actions of throwing the key.
Link walked into the yard, and the thugs stood up one after another. They all saw Linkâs bloodied white shirt and the bullet hole in his suit.
âWhat are you all standing there for? letâs go in and eat.â Link said.
The thugs were still stunned.
the bossâs arm had been pierced by a bullet, but he could still call them to dinner easily.
If they had been shot, they would have been wailing in pain.
Bossâs calm appearance made him look like a god of War.
Fred was indeed Fuâs Lackey. When he saw Fu carrying the head and the gun barrel, he took it without a word.
Link dug in, mainly because he was really hungry.
He had said that he would be back around 11 O âclock, but he did not expect to encounter a killer on the way. Later, he had been delayed by some time to investigate the Man in Black.
While he was eating, Linkâs eyes were not idle. He went to the forum and took a look.
the complaint post by wind chaser, floating soft, became the joy of the closed beta players and was pushed to the first place on the wasteland planet board.
Linkâs lips curled up. Wind was really pitiful.
he could clearly be a high-class and powerful person, but now he had become a funny and funny person.
A car, a bottle of iced Cola, half a fried chicken, and 20 yuan would probably not be enough to pass the open beta.
The members of the link gang secretly sized up their boss, link, as they ate.
Realizing that his boss was really calm as if the injury on his arm didnât exist, his respect and admiration for link increased slightly.
Meanwhile, third brother, who was eating at the side, felt a lump in his throat.
Looking at the tears on his bossâs forehead, an indescribable emotion filled his heart.
Was boss really not in pain?
It was impossible!
A normal bullet wouldnât penetrate his arm.
a bullet that could cause a hole was at least an assault rifle.
Looking at the half-meter long black gun barrel that boss had brought back, the answer was obvious-a sniper rifle.
Even though his arm had been shot by a sniper rifle, he still had to pretend to be calm in front of his team members. In order to show that he was not affected, he kept using his right hand to make it look like he was fine.
But in fact, the beads of sweat on his forehead had already betrayed him.
The third brother was extremely bitter. The boss had sacrificed too much for Linkâs help!
In order to stabilize the morale of the Army, there was a lot of suffering and pain. With no one to talk to, they could only break their teeth and swallow it.
As link ate, he thought to himself,âthe weather is getting warmer, itâs time to install some big fans in the resting area.â
Then, link noticed that the system notified him that many peopleâs loyalty had increased by 1 or 2 points.
This Kasaya
Link was dumbfounded.
a meal can increase loyalty?
How miserable was the link gang in the past?
After lunch, Zhang Ming put down his bowl and chopsticks, his eyes fixed on the black carbon fiber gun barrel.
the black carbon fiber barrel was half a meter long and a fist and a half in diameter. it was a detachable sniper rifle!
âBoss, can you open this gun for us to see?â
Link nodded. open it. These are the spoils we brought back. After youâre done looking, put it on the Armory registration.
Zhang Mingâs eyes sparkled as he nodded heavily. âAI!â
The other hatchet men who had finished their meal all focused their attention on Zhang Ming. Even link crossed his arms and looked at Zhang Ming with interest, waiting for him to finish his work after dinner.
this black carbon fiber gun barrel is very strong and resistant to falling. It must be a sniper rifle inside.
Zhang Ming pulled the hook, and a long box popped out. It was semi-circular in shape, similar to a long tube containing potato chips.
silencer, custom tripod, extended gun barrel, 16x variable optical scope, extended magazine, can hold 15 bullets, supporting continuous shooting.
While Zhang Ming introduced, he had already fumbled to put the sniper rifle together. A sniper rifle that was no less inferior than the butcher dismembered man appeared in front of everyone.
The pure black gunshot emitted a cold light. No one wanted to be shot by such a sniper rifle.
death roar, one of the best sniper rifles you can buy in the underground black market.
The thugs didnât understand what he was saying and shouted, â âZhang Ming, how do we understand what youâre saying? Just tell me how much it is!â
âRight, just tell me the price!â
â thatâs right! â zhang ming swallowed his saliva. â including the barrel, the price should be around 150000. â
Gulu!
All the hatchet men were once again dumbfounded, and the sound of drooling could be heard.
another sniper rifle worth hundreds of thousands.
were high-end sniper rifles that cheap?
Lin Ke didnât change much after hearing Zhang Mingâs introduction. It was a light blue quality sniper rifle, and it was worth the price.
His mind was wandering at the moment. He was thinking about whether he should go to the Colosseum to register for the competition after he went to The Platinum Hotel to collect his bounty in the afternoon.
There were a few interesting places in shadu.
The underground black market and the Colosseum would definitely be on the list.
in the underground black market, most of the people he encountered were locals.
However, the Colosseum had a huge flow of people, and there were also many foreigners who came because of its reputation.
If the underground black market was a personal paradise, then the Colosseum was definitely a paradise for gangs, organizations, and even forces.
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